Poetry

Drink

Written by Jacob Ibrag

She wants to scream, to release her programming.

Occurring past the retina, she peaks into the streets. Anointed.

Clean slate. They’ll know her words, ‘they’ll drink my story.’


Photographer Unknown

7 comments on “Drink

  1. D e a h C a l d w e l l's avatar

    I love the imagery!

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  2. JustAnotherTeenager's avatar

    I love how intense a few lines can be.
    Good job.

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    myageofaquarius

    I agree with all the comments! Great job👍

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